Chapter 18 My Great Qing
Dynasty Dothraki seem to be confused by numbers above ten and the "complicated" management system?
Dany frowned. Drogo's 40,000 Howling Warriors act in units of khas, and khas is the smallest group unit under khas, led by khas coo, and he only needs to manage a dozen or dozens of coo.
In other words, the Dothraki only have three military ranks: "Khal-coo-Howling Warrior". In fact, Khars and coo are of the same class, and coo and Howling Warrior are of the same class.
Khars are the most powerful coo, and coo is the most powerful warrior. There are only two class differences between the three at most.
The horse people are very primitive, so primitive that they almost achieve true democracy.
But she doesn't want this kind of democracy. If the Dothraki were more feudal, Khaleesi's end would not be so miserable.
Well, she can at least be a regent queen mother.
Dany's purpose of reorganizing the Kales is actually to make the Kales form a hierarchy. With a hierarchy, it can quickly transition to a feudal centralized society - because feudalism has existed in other nations for thousands of years, and it only needs to be borrowed and adapted, not innovated.
Simply put, this world has enough productivity to develop feudalism.
Dany's minimum requirement for the Dothraki is to establish a "Golden Family" based on her bloodline.
Before Genghis Khan appeared, anyone could be called "Khan" (that is, the khal of the horse people) on the prairie. There was no such thing as bloodline. It only depended on personal bravery and strength. Even at that time, the Mongols did not have a complete inheritance system that linked bloodline with surnames.
It was almost the same as the horse people at this time.
But after Genghis Khan unified the northern desert and established the Mongolian Empire, only "Borjigin" could be called Khan.
If you are not a Borjigin, you must marry a woman from the Borjigin family, and your son will still have the bloodline of the Borjigin family.
These Borjigins have a loud and great name, the Golden Family.
Dany hasn't thought about whether she can dominate the world.
But if she can't create her own golden family with three dragons, it would be a waste of such good resources and opportunities.
The Dothraki, who are still a group of scattered sands, are simply the "emperor's foundation" given by God.
The golden family has only one chance.
The original Dany was a bit silly, or she was obsessed with it like Murong Fu, always thinking about returning to Westeros to be the queen.
God has pity on her, she is tens of thousands of kilometers away from Westeros!
And the nobles there are all... well, full of palace fighting skills, full of fighting skills, full of power and ambition, full of cruelty, full of loyalty - uh, negative, one by one is an ungrateful wolves.
By the way, the bad environment value is also full, and every once in a while, there are white walkers coming out to destroy the world.
That shabby place, even if it's given to Dany for free, she doesn't want it.
So no matter how difficult it is, the reform of the Dothraki people cannot stop.
"Ago, how many are five tens?" she asked her blood guards.
Aggo thought for a while and answered, "Is it fifty?"
Dany nodded and asked again, "How much is five fifty added up?"
This time he took more time, counting on his fingers with a bitter face for a long time, and then he said uncertainly, "250?"
"Isn't it correct?" Dany spread her hands to encourage him.
"But didn't you say there are still captains and commanders? How many knights are left without them?" he asked.
"Why do you want to remove them? If you are the commander, the 249 people except you are all warriors under your command." Dany told him.
"But" Aggo looked tangled, "The captain is also a warrior of the commander? Isn't the captain a coward? Cowards serve the khal, but they don't count"
Aggo's words were clumsy, and what he thought in his heart could not be perfectly expressed in words. He was so excited that he danced with joy but couldn't say a complete sentence.
But Dany understood his problem.
It's the same old saying, the horsemen are not used to the multi-level hierarchy.
"This is a new rule, everyone will get familiar with it slowly." She could only use her prestige to force them to adapt.
Jorah understood Dany's idea and helped to give advice, saying, "Khaleesi, don't use obscure words like 'squad' and 'battalion'. The horsemen have their own team divisions."
"Brigade" and "squad" are the team organization in the common language that Dany translated into Dothraki. Jorah could hear it, but Jhogo and the others heard it for the first time.
"Is there such a thing?" Dany looked puzzled, "Why don't I know? What is it?"
"Do you know 'Niulu' and 'Golehu'?" Jorah said two Dothraki words.
"'Niulu' is a hunting team, and 'Golehu' is a flag." Dany read a few sentences and looked at the knight in confusion, "Is this a team organization?"
It sounds like the Qing Dynasty, and the Dothraki people's braids and barbaric style are very similar to the wild Manchus in the barbaric period, just waiting for a "Nurhaci" to reform the military system.
In fact, the original author of "A Song of Ice and Fire" referred to many events, terrain, geography, and races in real society when writing the book.
The Dothraki people are a mixture of the Qing Dynasty and Mongolia.
If one day, Dany unified the Dothraki, then rode a dragon and led the horsemen to kill the world, it would be like bringing a copycat version of "My Great Qing" to the foreigners in another world.
Jorah smiled and said, "According to the tradition of the horsemen, hunting teams usually consist of ten people. Too few people cannot deal with beasts like lions, and too many people will not be enough to share the prey. Ten is just right.
In fact, in Westeros, when our nobles go out hunting, a large group of people gather together before entering the forest. After entering the hunting ground, everyone acts separately, and there are probably about ten people in a small team."
"I see." Dany thought thoughtfully.
It's still not down-to-earth enough. I have to understand the people more deeply in the future, she thought secretly.
"As for Golgoth Khaleesi, you know that every time before the khales go out, there are scouts scattered in all directions, right?" Jorah asked again.
Dany nodded. Her khas warriors also served as scouts for Drogo. It seems that every khas takes turns to do this task.
Scouts have to travel one or two days' ride to the front of the kalpas. It is the most tiring and dangerous job, and no one can stick to this kind of work for a long time.
"Depending on the size of the kalpas, the number of scouts sent out is different. There are about 100 people in a group, and people in the same group hold the same flag.
If two kalpas meet, they don't fight immediately. They can roughly judge their strength by the number of their opponent's flags, so as to avoid a tragic victory with more losses than gains.
So, you can see that Drogo's kalpas have many kinds of flags.
Similarly, they call a 100-man scout team a Golchu." Jorah explained carefully to Dany.
Dany suddenly asked, "Will someone deliberately use false flags to deceive the enemy? For example, ten people use one flag. Or, deliberately send more scouts to make the enemy think they have more people."
"Uh," Jorah was stunned, "This is not in line with the tradition of the horse people!"
"No one would do that." Aggo and others also responded.
Jorah thought about it carefully and said solemnly: "Khaleesi, look at the camps around us, the traces of life are too obvious.
Wherever the khals move, there are traces of human and animal life. The most obvious is the ashes of the burning campfires, because everyone has to eat, and the number of stoves can roughly estimate the number of your khals.
You may be able to deceive the other party through scouts, but when he finds out that the number of campfires you lived in before is wrong, the deceived and angry khal will probably turn around immediately, then..."
"Then you must not know that the stoves for eating can actually be faked, right? For example, I have fewer people, but I deliberately burn more campfires to scare the other party to death.
For example, I have more people, but I deliberately build fewer boilers, and when the angry khal who thinks he has been deceived catches up, I will leisurely ambush him." Dany said with a sense of superiority.
"Uh" Not only did Jhogo's simple centaurs' almond eyes stare round, but even Sir Jorah, who thought he had received many years of high knight education, opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.
Seven layers of hell, can you still do this? But it seems that it is really feasible in theory.
Jorah looked at his "simple" little princess strangely. Is she a natural military genius?
However, I always feel that she is a bit dirty and not in line with the spirit of chivalry.
Alas, it seems that she was not educated by the Westerosi nobility since she was a child, and was led astray by the cunning merchants.
"Khaleesi, although the Dothraki Sea is huge, you cheated the first KaLS, and others will soon know about it." Quirrell reacted and said.
There are still many thirty-six strategies. Use them all. Even if the Dothraki Great Grass Sea is vast, there will probably be few KaLS left.
"Alright," Dany waved her hand and said with finality: "A team of ten is called a decapitation, and a team of a hundred is called a centurion. Right now there are only centurions, and in the future when the number of people in the tribe increases, there can be decapitations and ten thousand decapitations. It will increase tenfold like this, you should remember it clearly, right?"
Decapitations, centurions, and decapitations, even in Dothraki, are so clear and understandable, and anyone with normal intelligence can understand them.
Ago stretched out his two hands and nodded: "I have ten fingers, and if I count slowly, I should be able to figure it out."
"From now on, all flags will be replaced with a unified black dragon flag, representing the black dragon in my arms. From now on, I am both your Khaleesi and your decapitation, and I will temporarily lead a team of a hundred directly under my command."
At this time, the tribe had more than two hundred people, so of course she couldn't consider herself a centurion, otherwise someone would have the same position as her.
"Well, my Blood Guard and Dragon Guard are all centurions. There is also a militia centurion who specializes in managing tribal herders. There are not enough people now, so your team cannot be fully staffed. Ten centurions with the title of centurion, let's build the framework first."
Several people discussed in the tent for two or three hours. After Dany confirmed the system, she started to implement it immediately.
First, the military and civilians were distinguished. Men over 15 and under 50 were roaring warriors, and they were evenly filled under five centurions (she herself had one).
Then the people were divided into functional groups, horse breeders, cooks, healers, and craftsmen.
Just as Dany was reorganizing the household registration of the elderly, the weak, women and children, the centaurs on the other side of the open space became noisy, and some of them even drew their scimitars.
Dany hurried over and asked her direct roaring warriors to separate the troublemakers.
She rode on her silver horse, looking at the red-faced and thick-necked Dothraki warriors below, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Khaleesi, I'm stronger, let me kill that bastard." A centaur shouted. The centaur pointed at by him with a scimitar also shouted, "Kill me? Don't stop me, I want to peel off his skin."
Both of them were old members of Danicas's group. They had been protecting her together for more than a year. Now they turned against each other, which was very Dothraki.
Jorah explained, "They want to compete for the position of centurion, but we only have so many people left, and we can't withstand the consumption."
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